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Chapter 20 The Broken Steel Sword, the Law of Immortality, and the Destiny of Celtic Legends!

Not long ago, Emperor Jun cut out a Daluo Dharma body and descended into this world.

He didn't react at first, but with his cultivation as a Daluo Jinxian, he obtained the information of this world with just a little sense.

In addition, there are countless complex fluctuations coming from all directions.

Even with the Daluo Jinxian cultivation level possessed by his Dharma body, it still took him a quarter of an hour to sort out the information that flooded into his mind.

The world of Celtic mythology!
Di Jun's knowledge of Celtic mythology was very unfamiliar, far less than that of Fusang mythology, and he only knew a few widely circulated legends.

However, when he saw the young man with golden hair as dazzling as the sun and the old man with white beard, Di Jun knew their identities.

Arthur Pendragon, in Celtic mythology, is a natural born king known as the 'Eternal King' and the leader of the Knights of the Round Table.

As for the other, it is none other than the legendary magician Merlin, a follower of the Lady of the Lake and a legendary figure in Celtic mythology.

Among the many pieces of information received by Di Jun, there were also those about the gods of this mythological world.

Among them was the lake fairy who lived in the lake in front of him.

"The sword in the lake... this thing is quite interesting. The sword can cut through anything, and the scabbard will never bleed. It's the equivalent of being immortal!"

Di Jun's eyes flickered as he looked thoughtfully at the holy lake in the distance. He could clearly sense a very strong aura in the lake.

It is roughly equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the prehistoric world, but it feels a little strange, as if it has mastered power similar to laws.

"The rules of the gods? It should be something like this...it sounds similar to the law!" Di Jun touched his chin.

This world seems to be much stronger than the Fusang mythological world. The first god he met had power that was no less than that of Taiyi Jinxian.

Moreover, the power wielded by the fairy in the lake seems to be much stronger than the five gods and the seven generations of gods in Fuso mythology!

"Moreover, my luck seems to be good. Both times I descended, I met the son of destiny blessed by the world's will!" Di Jun murmured to himself, his eyes cast on the blond young man standing by the holy lake.

Arthur Pendragon, even in Celtic mythology, a world surrounded by gods and countless legends, he is an important existence.

Before Arthur was defeated, he held the holy sword 'Broken Steel' and never lost a war, always invincible.

He once held this holy sword and killed hundreds of powerful knights in one day, who were capable of defeating a hundred knights alone. From then on, he dominated the entire Celtic mythology world.

Bards from all over the world, while Arthur was still alive, were already spreading his fame, and it became widely known.

However, in Di Jun's eyes, Arthur has only one identity and name - the son of destiny in the Celtic mythological world.

Like Izanagi in the Fusang mythology world, Arthur, as a natural king, once pulled out the sword in the stone, which symbolized the royal power of the Kingdom of Camelot, when he was young. This meant that the will of the Celtic mythology world had descended upon him.

And the world will of this son of destiny is exactly what Di Jun wants.

“However, this time we can’t just kidnap Arthur as we did in the Fusang mythology world... The gods of this world don’t seem to be weak!” Di Jun looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the endless clouds and glimpse the chaos.

That's right, outside the sky of this world, there is only chaos, no fairyland, and no other world. But outside this surface world, there are many places similar to secret realms, which are extremely strange.

Many of the fluctuations and information that Di Jun sensed came from these strange places.

He guessed that the gods in Celtic mythology should be in these strange worlds.

"Avalon in another world? Interesting!" Di Jun took a deep breath and turned his gaze back to the young man with long golden hair as dazzling as the sun by the holy lake.

In any case, this eternal king in mythology is also the son of destiny in Celtic mythology.

Although Di Jun did not plan to take action immediately, it was also a good choice to observe what actions the son of destiny in Celtic mythology would take...

……

At this time, by the holy lake.

Arthur listened to Merlin's words, with some hesitation on his face, and looked towards the Holy Lake hesitantly.

Just now, Merlin told Arthur that there was indeed a lake fairy sleeping in this lake. She was the goddess who caused the war of gods in the past. Unable to bear the cruelty of the war of gods, she left Avalon, came to the holy lake, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the hands of the Fairy of the Lake, there is a holy sword called 'Broken Steel' which symbolizes the will of the gods. It was born in Avalon and has extremely powerful power, which is in no way inferior to the Sword in the Stone.

Merlin told Arthur that he could obtain the holy sword, return to the Kingdom of Camelot, reunite the people, and make all the Knights of the Round Table submit to him.

"Holy Sword..." Arthur muttered, slowly walked forward and entered the lake.

The freezing cold lake water penetrated through his skin and into his bones, causing him to feel an inexplicable fear!

For a moment, Arthur recalled all the rumors about the Holy Lake in the Kingdom of Camelot and felt inexplicably regretful.

The legend that there was a fairy sleeping in the lake was true, because Merlin once told him that he was a believer in the fairy of the lake.

But similarly, there are rumors circulating in the kingdom about the Lady of the Lake, which also say that she was banished from Avalon by the gods!

The reason is that the fairy in the lake triggered a war among the gods, which led to the destruction of the world!
At this moment, Arthur thought of all the rumors and felt a little regretful.

But he had already entered the holy lake. The water had overflowed his feet and was surrounded by extremely thick fog... A beautiful fairy wearing only a veil stood quietly in the middle of the lake at some point.

Her eyes sparkled like gems, as if they were the fables of stars, so bright that the sound of a lark rang out in the middle of the lake.

"You are finally here, King of Camelot, Arthur Pendragon!"

As soon as the words fell, Arthur woke up instantly. All the thoughts in his mind disappeared. He looked at the fairy in the lake curiously and asked, "You know me?"

"Of course, son of King Uther, King of Camelot, you will command the Knights of the Round Table, lead the people of Camelot, and spread the glory of the gods to every corner of the world!"

"The gods will praise your bravery, the elves will sing praises for you, the giants will bow to you, the dwarves will forge weapons for you...you will become the eternal king of Avalon!"

The fairy in the lake seemed to be dancing, surrounding Arthur, and like a bard, telling Arthur's great achievements!
(End of this chapter)